SF --- Buena Vista ParkI celebrated my independence after turning 18 by traveling on my own to San Francisco. A little lost, I wandered into Buena Vis...ta Park thinking it was Golden Gate Park. I noticed spray painted lambdas on the entrance pillars but had no idea they marked this a gay cruising area.Wandering around the trails, a guy came up to me and started chatting. His English wasn’t that good and he was probably a recent immigrant from Latin America. He told me Buena Vista meant good view. I couldn't help but keep touching it thinking about her but it stayed semi hard. I decided not to try to jerk off again.When I got out of the shower, I put on a nice button up shirt with my shorts and sandals. I threw on a hat and left the house, closing the side door behind me. I didn't have very far to go. They just lived a couple of blocks away so I just decided to walk. I walked over one block and then up a hill. I got to their big white and brick house and knocked on the door. She opened. I want him to see me as fresh blood and to be seen without a team of associates.’ The attorney who’d sneered before threw up his hands and said that was madness. ‘That’s enough Ivan,’ Steve said. ‘Go on Billy.’ ‘It becomes a classic stand-off. Mr Gold will see it as just him and me. It won’t be able to outsmart him but I’ll be able to think and talk faster that he can. My task is to make him see it’s either this or he goes to court and he’s already said he doesn’t want to pull his wife through. I wore a black blouse with a black lace bra, black lace g-string to match and dark gray knee-length skirt. I was wearing thigh high stockings, and black heels. Yes sir, Im your new secretary, and if there is anything I can do for you, please let me know. I answered. Mark squirmed in his chair behind his large faux mahogany desk. I stood and immediately noticed the bulge in Marks pants. Mark smiled and said, Well there is one thing you can take care of, and nodded toward his crotch. Sir, I.